"Everyone, we have lost 8 games in a row and we cannot lose anymore! In the last round, we have to win! We must keep our last dignity!"The third prince from Dayan's side shouted loudly.

The others nodded vigorously, their eyes very firm, full of determination to burn the boat.

The 5th round of poetry, poetry, and poetry, the 9th round of literary fighting, the last round. It's time to draw the questions again. At that moment, the empress stretched out her jade hand and put it into a box full of questions.

The representatives representing one side suddenly became nervous.

Because this question was related to their final dignity, they had to brace themselves up to 12 points.

But At this moment, the empress withdrew her hand and said with a smile:"I won't bother with this last question, let the third prince of Dayan answer it!"

The officials understood clearly that they saw that Dayan lost so miserably, so they gave them points.

Let them win one game and save their last face.

The third prince was ecstatic, and the Dayan delegation was ecstatic.

Let them They came to give the question, and this question was stable

"Thank you, His Majesty Dawu!" they shouted in unison, then whisperedWhisper and discuss the topic.

In less than a moment, the third prince of Dayan said confidently:"Your Majesty Dawu, and all your lords, the topic we have chosen is - wine!"

"liquor? Are you sure? asked the empress

"We're pretty sure!"The third prince said with confidence.

One of them has a poem about wine that has reached the level of being handed down from generation to generation. If you take it out, it will surely amaze the audience, win the competition, and save the last face.

"good! The title of the 9th game of this literary fight is-wine!"The empress said loudly.

At this time, Dawu's talented representatives were all excited.

"I know this topic, let me do it!"

"I can too, let me go first!"

……

Liao Rumin was the first to seize the opportunity and said loudly:"Your Majesty, gentlemen, the students have a poem, please appreciate it!"

The empress said in surprise:"You can get it so soon? Read out your poem!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"Liao Rumin immediately read aloud:"A fight of ten thousand wines from Xinfeng, how many years as a Xianyang ranger! When we meet, we will drink for you, and we will tie our horses to the weeping willows of tall buildings!"

Everyone immediately burst into applause.

"What a poem! It describes the happy gathering and drinking of young heroes!"

"Young and youthful, with wine as a companion!"

"This poem can be passed down from generation to generation!"

……

The talented people on Dayan's side were collectively stunned.

It's their turn to pose the question, but the other party can still come up with a masterpiece that will be passed down from generation to generation?

The third prince said calmly:"Don't panic, everyone! Although his poem has reached the level of being handed down from generation to generation, there is still a big gap between it and our poem! So we will definitely win this round!"

"What His Highness said is absolutely true!"Everyone nodded and felt relieved.

At this moment, another talent from Dawu became anxious and said loudly:"Your Majesty and all the adults, the students also have a poem!"

"Do you have poetry too? Read it quickly!"The empress smiled and encouraged

"Yes, Your Majesty!"The talented man nodded excitedly, then shook his head and recited loudly:"Glow-in-the-dark cup of grape wine, if you want to drink, play the pipa immediately! Lord Don't laugh while lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times?"

Everyone was once again in awe.

"Another great poem!"

"The connection between fine wine and generals on the battlefield is wonderful, and the artistic conception is far-reaching!"

"This poem will definitely be passed down from generation to generation!"

……

The talented people in Dayan were once again dumbfounded.

Is it actually another masterpiece that has been handed down from generation to generation?

And this poem looks very good!

It’s not much different from the poems in their hands!

The third prince pretended to be calm and said:"Don't panic, everyone. Although this poem is good, we have the away advantage, so we will definitely win this game!"

Everyone was confused:"Your Highness, what is the advantage of the away game?"

"Just now, the Empress gave us the right to set the question, obviously because she wanted us to win the final game! The ministers present are all old foxes. They can definitely see this by trying to figure out the Holy Will! So when they vote, they will definitely favor us!"

"So that’s it!"Everyone suddenly realized

"Yes, that’s it! The third prince seemed to have convinced himself and said with a smile:"Unless they make another masterpiece that will be handed down from generation to generation, the balance of victory will still be in our favor!""

"It's not that easy to create a masterpiece that has been handed down from generation to generation. Your Highness is just kidding!"

"So in the last game, we will definitely win!"

……

But at this moment, the third talented man from Dawu University came up and said anxiously:"The student also has a poem, please enjoy it, your Majesty and all the adults!"

"What? You actually have poetry too? The empress was very surprised:"Then read it out!""

"Yes, Your Majesty! The talented man shook his head and chanted loudly:"The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guesthouses are green and the willows are new!" I advise you to have another glass of wine. There will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west!"

Everyone was once again in awe.

"What a poem!"

"This poem expresses the helplessness and sorrow of separation!"

"Another masterpiece that has been handed down from generation to generation!"

……

The talented people in Dayan were dumbfounded for the third time.

Why is it a masterpiece that has been handed down from generation to generation?

This is the third time!

When did a masterpiece that has been handed down from generation to generation become so worthless and trashy?

With three masterpieces handed down from generation to generation, do they still have hope of winning?

"Your Highness, this……"

There were streaks of sweat on His Highness the Third Prince's face, but he remained very calm:"Don't panic, everyone! Although this poem is well written, it is not much different from the previous poem, so we still have a good chance of winning!"

"Your Highness, what are our chances of winning?"Someone asked

"Thirty to four percent!"

"Thirty or four percent?!

The third prince shouted loudly:"What's wrong with 30% or 40%?" Even if there is only the last 10% left, we cannot give up hope! You know, we have lost 8 games in a row. Who in the world is as unlucky as me? Even God won’t be able to stand it! As the saying goes, good times come and good things come true, and the cathode produces yang. Now is the time for us to turn around!"

"What His Highness said is absolutely true!"Everyone nodded.

"Yes, that’s it! The third prince once again pretended to be calm and said with a smile:"Unless they write a masterpiece again, but how is this possible?" Everyone thinks it’s right or not, haha!"

"Your Highness is right, we can still win!"

"We have not lost yet and must not give up hope!"

……

At this moment, Dawu’s fourth talented man couldn’t help but pop up:"Your Majesty, and all your lords,……"

The third prince had a bad premonition in his heart and asked:"Don't you also have a masterpiece that will be handed down from generation to generation?" The other party said proudly:"Of course! If it is not a masterpiece that is handed down from generation to generation, wouldn't it be embarrassing to show it out? Are you done?"

The third prince said:"Fuck!"

"Your Majesty, and all my lords, the students have a poem, please enjoy it! The empress glanced at the Third Prince and the Great Yan Talents sympathetically, and said with some regret,"How about forget it!""

"Can't forget it! The other party became anxious and immediately read out loud:"Lanling fine wine and tulips, jade bowl filled with amber light!" But it makes the host drunk and the guests don't know where they are in a foreign country!"

The talented men of Dayan:" Damn it!"

There is no doubt that this is another masterpiece that has been handed down from generation to generation!

The talents of Dayan felt their hearts tremble, and they looked at the third prince eagerly.

"Your Highness, is there any hope for us now?"

"Don’t worry, everyone!"The third prince waved vigorously

"Your Highness……"Everyone’s eyes are full of hope

"Now that we are completely dead, we can put our hearts in our stomachs and stop struggling!"

The talented men of Great Yan:"Pfft!"

In the end, after the ministers voted, Dawu's side took the lead by a large margin.

Therefore, Dawu won the last game.

Dayan's side lost 9 games in a row, setting a precedent in history, unprecedented and unmatched!

The results were too disastrous, The Great Yan talents sighed, and the whole team was filled with an aura of sadness and despair. The leader of the team, His Highness the Third Prince, was like a zombie.

The empress shook her head secretly, and you couldn't seize the opportunity to give you points!

Lin Beifan also shook his head. He shook his head. This is not about giving out points. It is clearly about giving out propositions. You are the one who gave your life away. It is sad and pitiful!

At this time, the literary fight is over.

Lin Beifan finally stood up and patted his butt. Looking at Dayan Fang, he said the first sentence of the day:"I haven't appeared yet, and you are already in trouble, and you are becoming more and more useless! I'm too lazy to talk to you!

The talented men of Great Yan vomited blood:"Pfft!""

That day, the literary fight ended, and the news that Dawu won 9 games in a row spread throughout the city.

"The literary fight ended with a win in all nine rounds, creating a historical achievement!"

"Ha ha! As expected, our Dawu talents are still great!"

"Not only do we have Master Jijiu, we also have many talented people!"

"If you win another fight tomorrow, that would be even better!"

……

Everyone was ecstatic and sang and danced again.

In this joyful atmosphere, Lin Beifan secretly met the third prince again.

At this time, the third prince received a huge blow.

His face was sad and groggy, and he looked as if he was lost.Similar.

Lin Beifan advised:"Your Highness, Third Prince, be more open-minded! I didn't expect that these little bastards would hide so many masterpieces from ancient times! If I had known earlier, I would have definitely tried my best to prevent them from playing!" The

Third Prince smiled bitterly. Said:"Lin Jijiu, I don't blame you for this. This is beyond your control. You have done a good job from the beginning to the end! I can only say that this is God's will, and God's will is not with me! Even if you have amazing power, , there is no way to recover!"

"Thank you for your understanding, Your Highness! Lin Beifan exhaled:"Although we have lost the civil battle, we can still work hard in the martial arts battle!" As long as the fighting is won, the situation is not bad!"

"Yes, we lost the civil struggle, but we still have the military struggle, and we must win the military struggle!"The third prince perked up.

Lin Beifan lowered his head and whispered:"Your Highness, let me tell you some good news. It is me who arranges the candidates for this Dawu fight! As long as I make arrangements, I guarantee that Dayan will win! The third prince was overjoyed:"

Lin Jijiu, I'll leave it to you!""

"Easy to say! As long as your highness gives me 1 million taels, I promise to let you win beautifully!"

The third prince twitched his mouth and asked for money again!

I'm in debt of more than 1 million, and you still won't let me go!

Can you have some conscience?

"Lin Jijiu, I don’t think it’s necessary! The martial arts candidates I have brought this time are enough to sweep away all of you powerful warriors!"The third prince said with high spirits.

"Your Highness, don't be careless! For the sake of being an old acquaintance, I can give you a 10% discount for only 900,000 taels! Lin Beifan said eagerly.

The third prince's face twitched:"It's really not necessary!" It's getting late, Lin Jijiu, please go back quickly to avoid being discovered by others!"

So, Lin Beifan reluctantly left, feeling a little disappointed.

"Your Highness, Third Prince, if you say no, then I won’t be polite!"

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